Daddy has this rubber thingy that he leaves on the pull out tray Momma and Daddy use for their coffee, tucked in the back. (It is my toy.) Daddy says he doesn't know what it is, just that it is probably furry important and could be a matter of life or deaf, so he saves it. (It is my toy.) He putted it in the drawer cuz he found it on the floor this morning. (It is my toy.) Enuf said on the subject; oh, and if you have any idea what it is, please let us know cuz right now it is my toy.